I survived Juliet with no scractches and then got a surprise wound from Angie who is usually just scared, not aggressive. I was the only one cleaning the front room today and I worked myself into a workaholic frenzy trying to get everything done. Tibet gave me a hard time when I asked her to get a clean dish down from the shelf for me, so the next time I needed something off the shelf I tried jumping up and grabbing. I got pretty good at it but I ached by the time I got done. She finally said she didn't realize height was the issue, she thought I was just being lazy or something. I couldn't reach the damn things. The step ladder I usually use is in the sick room. I felt like I needed to be an Olympic high jumper to work there today.
Jaguar was asleep in the closet the whole time. On the top shelf.
Orangina got adopted. So did Rio & Isabel.
Vincent is still sick.
Holly quit. Friday is her last day. I thought of applying for the vet tech job but after I talked to Holly about why she was leaving I thought better of it. I am not trained for it and wouldn't be able to handle it without training.
Skipped lunch. Went for a walk with Joan and Priscilla and Harold and Sara the Priscilla & Harold grandchild. Still feel frantic.
Travel agent just called. Hotel Vladivostok needs a $200 deposit for the extra 4 nights. And it needs to be a check, not credit card.